“My nightmares are usually about losing you.”

-Peeta Melark.

"Pleas— Ahh!" I widened my eyes upon hearing his scream. "Noo— Argh!" I heard the stabbing sound again as i keep hearing coughing sound, "Noona.. Plea—"

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*Ring!* *Ring!*

The sound of my alarm clock woke me up. I opened my eyes widely and sat up on my bed with body full of sweat, "What was that?!" I cried. 

It felt so real that I almost can't say it as a nightmare. That was the scariest nightmare I've ever dreamt, even I couldn't see anything on that dream. I took a deep breath as I tried to calm my inner self.

Who is she? Who is he? Why they beg me to help them? Have i ever meet them in the real life?

But who are those men?

*Ring!* *Ring!*

The alarm clock keep ringing, cutting my thoughts. I forgot to turn it off so i turned it off. I got up from the bed. But before i could stand up, i fell on the floor, "Ah!" I whimpered in pain.

I widen my eyes when i saw my knees bleeding, "What the hell?!" I exclaimed. What happened to my knees? All I do is just sleeping last night! This wasn't from the nightmare, was it? It's impossible!

Then i saw my legs was full of wound. Like it was stabbed by something sharp, "Maybe I'm still dreaming." I said to myself. I want to make sure that I'm still dreaming so i touched the wound. "Ah!" Tears started falling down on my cheeks. It's hurts like hell.

What happened to me last night? I'm sure I locked the door and window! I stood up slowly and walked to the bathroom, ignoring the pain.

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